For the second straight review, my
random album also represents the last review in my collection for a particular artist
– this time it is Supertramp. I’d like
to say I saved the best for last but that would be a lie.
Disc 586 is….Even in the Quietest Moments…
Artist: Supertramp
Year of Release: 1977
What’s up with the Cover? A piano left out in
the snow. The view is impressive and one
that might inspire the pianist’s playing, but all that snow is definitely going
to affect the tuning. I would say if you
need to have the piano exactly there, build a gazebo.
How I Came To Know It: This was an album I bought from
our friend Gord when he was getting rid of his CD collection. It was an easy way to flesh out my collection,
and since I knew the hit, “Give A Little
Bit” from the radio days of my youth, I took a chance on it.
How It Stacks Up: I have three Supertramp albums, and by far this is
the worst of them.
Also, as
this is the last album left to review of this particular band, here’s a quick
recap of how I feel about their discography, or at least the portion of their
discography in my collection:
- Breakfast
in America: 4 stars (reviewed at
Disc 341)
- Crime
of the Century: 4 stars
(reviewed recently at Disc 558)
- Even
in the Quietest Moments: 2
stars (reviewed right here)
Rating: 2 stars
Beware of an album with ellipses
in the title – it will be prone to ramble. Also, given this is a Supertramp
review you will already be starting with a significant amount of ramble, so the
margin for error will be limited.
As you can see from my rankings
above, I very much enjoyed my other two Supertramp albums, and with “Even in
the Quietest Moments” coming right between them chronologically you’d expect
things to go well. Yeah, well – not so
much.
This album has its moments, one of
which fittingly is the title track, which has Supertramp doing what they do
best – a beautiful blend of guitar and piano with vocals questioning the
meaning of it all.
“Give a Little Bit” was a big radio hit, and it is a pretty fine
little pop song. If it is a bit on the
hippy dippy side, we can forgive that since it was released in 1977. It also
has one of those instantly recognizable opening riffs that sound easy to
accomplish, but are devilishly difficult to actually come up with.
Apart from these songs, however, “Even
in the Quietest Moments” just doesn’t have enough actual moments, quiet or
otherwise.
Most of the songs don’t go
anywhere melodically, they just sort of plod along while the band sings about
sad and wan topics that had me wishing I was listening to the Carpenters. When listening to Supertramp makes you wish
you were listening to the Carpenters, you know you’ve got a pretty unimpressive
Supertramp album on your hands.
The band’s hallmarks are still
there. They still have songs heavily
reliant on vocals and piano, with an effort to layer other sounds in as
well. The songs themselves have a
progressive quality, and aren’t afraid to change up two or three times as they
progress. However, on other Supertramp
albums I’ve heard the changes slowly build the song up, whereas on “Even in the
Quietest Moments” they just lurch about from one trite line to the next without
ever feeling like they are going anywhere.
As with most Supertramp albums,
this one doesn’t have a lot of songs, but the ones that it does have take their
time to get their point across. “Even in
the Quietest Moments” only has seven tracks and four of them are over six
minutes long. I am fine with this if it
is worthwhile (the title track clocks in at 6:29 and it is a great track), but
when a song is boring, making it longer just makes it that much more
interminable (pun intended).
The worst offender is “Fool’s Overture.” The final track on the album, it is over ten
minutes long and along the way features a meandering piano introduction for the
first two minutes. A river also meanders
of course, but even that eventually gets somewhere. The piano’s destination in “Fool’s Overture” is the sound of your
Grandma’s clock chiming, and a sample of Winston Churchill giving his “We Will
Never Surrender” speech before the song finally gets moving at about 3:30. The resulting riff reminded me of Fashion TV’s
credits (although it wasn’t) but it is the kind of song that is best for
playing over the credits of something else.
When “Even in the Quietest Moments”
tries to be profound, it sounds overwrought and when it tries to be thoughtful
it sounds boring and faded. The title
track manages to capture some of the band’s usual magic and “Give A Little Bit” gives at least a
little bit, but it is too little of a good thing. Most of the time this record had me wishing I
was hearing either “Crime of the Century” or “Breakfast in America.”
Best tracks: Give a Little
Bit, Even in the Quietest Moments
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